You can't sleep in pants with freshly shaven legs

Such smooth perfection, traced by a blade with such powerful connotations. Her reason for the stripping of hair makes her shudder, providing her with gooseflesh that causes her to nick the skin so lightly near the ankle.

She delights in the warm water as she lightly scratches over her calf with the blade. Drying off she steps from the shower, collects her things and looks at her hairless self in the mirror.